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Main (English cricketer)

Main (full name and dates of birth and death unknown) was an Englishcricketer. Main's batting style is assumed to be left-handed.

Main made his first-class debut for Middlesex against the Marylebone Cricket Club at Lord's in 1830, with him making a further first-class appearance for the county against the same opposition in that year. In 1833, he made a third appearance in first-class cricket, this time for a team of left-handed players against the Marylebone Cricket Club at Lord's Cricket Ground. Main scored a total of 32 runs in this three matches, averaging 8.00, with a high score of 17.

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Main (band)

Main were a Britishambient band formed in 1991 by the guitarists Robert Hampson and Scott Dowson, the former members of Loop. They combined ambient sound with layers of electric guitars and dark, foreboding emotional overtones. In 2006, Hampson announced that Main had effectively been disbanded in favour of his solo work.

In October 2010, Hampson announced that he would be reactivating Main, and that along with his solo acousmatic work, he would start performing and recording in a more collaborative process with other sound artists.

In 2011, the German composer Stephan Mathieu joined Hampson for a current incarnation of Main.

Discography

Singles, EPs

Hydra (12" single 1991)

Calm (12" EP 1992)

Dry Stone Feed (12" mini LP/CD 1992)

Firmament (CD 1993)

Core (7" single 1994) - limited edition of 300 copies, later released on the Ligature CD

Aur Atoll

Aur Atoll (Marshallese: Aur, [ɑ̯ɑ͡ɒu̯u͡ɯrˠ]) is a coral atoll of 42 islands in the Pacific Ocean, and forms a legislative district of the Ratak Chain of the Marshall Islands. Its total land area is only 15 square kilometres (5.6sqmi), but it encloses a lagoon with an area of 620 square kilometres (240sqmi). It is located south of Maloelap Atoll.
The population of Aur Atoll was 438 in 1998.

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